Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 793

Chapter 793

“Apologize sincerely, and ask about the injury. That's basic courtesy,” Henry demanded.

“It's already so late...” Zachary was about to reject when he saw Henry glower at him. He had no choice but to agree to it.

After that, he turned and walked back toward Cynthia's bed.

The nurses got the hint and quickly left the room to give some much-needed space to Zachary and Cynthia.

The door was closed behind him, leaving them alone in the room. The combined effect of the dimmed lights, sway of the white curtains, and lavender fragrance gave a very romantic ambiance.

Zachary sat on the sofa, opened a bottle of wine, and started drinking on his own.

As for Cynthia, she lay on the bed and quietly looked at Zachary, her eyes full of warmth and tenderness.

“I'll rest here for a while before leaving so I don't get nagged at again.” Zachary glanced at Cynthia. “Am I disturbing you?”

“No, it's fine.” Cynthia gestured. “You can rest as long as you want.”

When they locked eyes, Cynthia blushed and immediately tried to clarify. “What I meant was, to put Grandpa at ease, you can stay here longer... no, I meant, you can stay however long you want... “

The more she tried to explain, the more flustered she got.

Regardless, Zachary remained on the sofa, quietly savoring the wine while enjoying the silence.

All of a sudden, he glanced at the door. He could sense someone outside, watching them.

At that, Zachary promptly placed his glass down and made his way toward Cynthia.

her blanket tightly. As a matter of fact,

after that, Zachary was already beside her and was leaning in

closer... Zachary reached out and

flickering light from the aroma lamp. The darkness

that point, Cynthia was so nervous she was shaking

touch her. He went back to the sofa and continued

her eyes and gazed at

thought he

alas, he was only turning

on the sofa. It was either from sheer exhaustion or the effect

holding, and the

outside before getting out of bed to walk toward Zachary. She then covered him with a

look weary. His brows were knitted even in his sleep, as though he was in

gless down

blenket tightly. As e metter of fect, her nerves were

elreedy beside her end wes leening in towerds

him getting even closer... Zechery reeched out end turned off the light switch behind

light from the erome lemp. The

point, Cynthie wes so nervous she wes sheking uncontrollebly. Even her

her. He went beck to the

opened her eyes end gezed et him

he wes going

only turning

esleep on the sofe. It wes either from

wine gless he wes holding, end the wine

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